A/N This fic will have stretched ideas and events. I am not an expert when it comes to street fights, or fighting in general, but I will do my best. Please bear with me. I think I may have a new beta, so thank you to Jasperbells for helping me out. For people who followed my previous Vampire Addiction, I am sorry for deleting it, I just didn't like the way it was going. I hope this one turns out better. I'm sticking with Bella's POV through out this story. I may add one or two parts with Edward if I need to explain something, but it will most likely be only Bella.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, just a flighty imagination.


BPOV:

"Alice, I really don't want to be here. I'm very squeamish, you know? I think I'll just go sit out in the car." I babbled as we got closer to the entrance.

Alice was a sucker for fights, especially when it involved the opposite sex. She would always come back panting and wide-eyed. I never saw the appeal, the blood and sweat flying everywhere. It was all just too much testosterone for me.

"Oh you big baby, you'll be fine. Come on, we're going to miss the fight." She gripped my arm leading us to our seats.

The stadium was enormous. There were seats going up as far as three floors. As we entered the first floor I squinted my eyes, struggling to see. The only light source keeping me from falling flat on my ass was a small dome hanging above the ring. I pinched my nose, practically gagging at the foul smell. I clutch my sweater tighter to me as I trailed behind Alice.

"Alice, I can't breathe. I need out of here." I clasped her shoulder.

"Bella quit it. You're going to be fine." Alice complained as she shoved me down to sit.

Alice had scored front row seats, within touching distance of the ring. Sitting there now I was starting to regret her knack for getting the "best seats," as she put it. I started gnawing on my nails dreading when they announced the first fighters.

"Ladies and gentlemen I am pleased to announce a very special treat for tonight. Please give a loud round of applause for Edward Mason the Vampire." Alice and every other woman in the stadium started screaming and chanting Vampire, Vampire, Vampire.

"Alice, why is everyone screaming?" I shouted over the roar.

"You'll see!" She pointed to the south entrance in the corner.

I squinted my eyes waiting for the fighter to come out. Nothing on this earth could prepare for the godly creature that walked out into the opening. I tore my eyes away to see every woman in the place standing and screaming his name. I swiftly move my attention back to the fighter coming out. I choked at his lack of clothing. I knew the men fighting wouldn't be wearing much, but with a body like his, I would never last.

He was wearing low riding black basketball shorts and that alone. Every part of this man visible was lean and cut. His torso is ripped from neck to both hipbones. His shorts, riding so low, showed veins snaking their way up to his belly button. I swear I came in my seat right there. I stood up as he came closer wanting to get a better look. The crowd started booing as the announcer stated the opponent's name.

My blood ran cold when I saw muscle-bound black man walk out. He was the overly muscular kind. The men who go from sexy, to scary. I felt scared for Edward "The Vampire" though I didn't know him from Eve. The ref bellowed out the rules then blew his whistle, stepping back just before the big black guy smashed his fist into Edward's jaw. Edward went down with a loud bang, bouncing a couple of times on the mat.

The crowd started booing as Big Black threw his hands up and roared walking around the ring like he won. Edward took that chance to jump up and bashed his fist into BB's head, square on the ear. A girly squeal came from BB as he cupped his ear. Edward didn't stop, he kept whaling into him. It was soon after that that Edward had BB on his back and was straddling him, landing punch after punch.

Blood was flying everywhere and I tried to look away, but I was strangely fixated on how Edward's muscles rippled and flexed. Two large men tore Edward off the guy. Throughout the fight my mouth was agape and eyes wide. This man captivated me, and I hated it. Edward shook off the two burly men and walked to the center of the ring and threw his hands up showing off his mega watt crooked smile and practically making all the women watching come.

Alice was screeching by this point. She threw her hands up and yelled "Fuck me Edward!"

I jerked my head in his direction to see him staring at me with a smile on his face. I felt the warmth of my blush blossom from my chest up to my face. I wanted to strangle Alice, but restrained myself. He walked off ring and I finally got up the nerve to leave. I looked back and saw Alice still screaming her head off and not moving from her seat.

I couldn't stay in this place any longer. I decided to just wait for her in the car, not caring how long that would take. I started to speed walk out of the stadium, making my way to the hall. It was empty, save for a few workers. I felt a shiver run down my back, someone was following me. I didn't look back just picked up my pace. Just as the door was in reach my toe caught in a split in the ground and I start to fall. I throw out my hands to catch myself, but strong arms wrap around my torso.

I hang there for a minute before my savior pulls my back flush against his chest. I feel his obvious bulge from behind me and his breath on my neck.

"You still want to fuck me?" My legs give out and the world goes black.


A/N I hope this a good start and keeps you wanting to read more. Please oh Please review. If no one reviews I will assume this is another dud and just quit with this story.